Sixty Sticky Fingers

Yesterday when Isaac woke up he told me he had a good dream and a bad dream. I inquired what they were about, to which he told me he couldn't tell me his good dream or else it wouldn't come true, then went on to tell me what his bad dream was about, and this is what he said : 

"It was about these transporters and we were trying to shoot them with lasers, and we were in the garage and I couldn't find the part to the synchronizer..." I don't even know if I spelled that right and this is from the mouth of my 5-year-old... 

He also regularly tells me things like he's "sweltering", and the other day when I said hi to someone we passed at the store, he asked me, "Oh, do you know that human?" 
I love his brain.